The principle of concussion gun moves is to bless the gun with internal force, and cause huge damage through the high-frequency vibration of the gun. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 When he first cultivated, Tang Fengyue had drilled a large hole in the willow tree with a radius of one inch.

And now, the hole has shrunk to the thickness of a finger.

Don't think this is a sign of a regression in power, quite the opposite. This proves that Tang Fengyue's control of the shock force is more handy, and it is gradually tending to the point of perfection.

According to Tang Fengyue's estimate, with the concussion gun move, his combat strength has increased by about three or four percent. And I don't know if it's the effect of concussion, his internal force is now more pure, and his cultivation is faintly approaching the late stage of congenital.

"With my current strength, it shouldn't be too embarrassing to participate in the Qingyun Competition. ”

Tang Fengyue stroked the white dragon spear, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Hahaha, if Brother Tang's strength is just not ashamed, then Lou Mou will be smiling and generous. ”

In the laughter, Lou Caihuan and Lou Caili entered together. When they saw Tang Fengyue, their pupils shrank slightly.

What kind of back is this, just standing casually, as if a peerless spear stands in the world, revealing a boundless edge.

Tang Fengyue turned around and reined in the momentum generated by the cultivation of concussive gun moves, and the Lou brothers and sisters returned to normal.

Lou Caihuan exclaimed: "Brother Tang, it seems that you haven't seen you for a few days, and your strength has made great progress, it's really unbelievable." ”

Lou Caihuan had to be shocked. Along the way, he had close contact with Tang Fengyue. He found that the boy was far from being underestimated. That's right, underestimated.

In the rumors of the rivers and lakes, Tang Fengyue is a super genius who is highly talented, but obsessed with women. Although this kind of person has high qualifications, he may not be seen by real masters.

Because a martial artist wants to become a master, in addition to qualifications, the more important thing is the heart and diligence.

Who knows how many geniuses have appeared in the history of martial arts, and how many people have been complacent about their talents, and finally flashed like meteors, and everyone was lost?

A gifted genius is not terrible. The scary thing is that this genius is more diligent and hardworking than the average person. In Lou Caihuan's mind, Tang Fengyue is undoubtedly such a person.

It's ridiculous that all the rivers and lakes have been deceived by this young man's appearance. It is true that he is lustful, but his firm will and heart can make him feel free to be lustful.

Such a person is still the only one seen in Lou Caihuan's life.

"Brother Lou, you won't come all the way to praise me, right?"

Tang Fengyue was successful in cultivating martial arts, and was in a good mood, so he joked.

Lou Caili pouted, and couldn't see this bastard's smug appearance.

Lou Caihuan said: "Brother Tang, tomorrow morning is the time for the Qingyun Competition to start. Tianhuang Mountain is thirty miles away from Tianhuang City, so we'd better wait and set off to avoid being too hasty. ”

Tang Fengyue patted her head: "Don't you say that I forgot about this stubble." Then we'll leave in the afternoon. ”

There are a lot of thousands of horses in the Lou family, and it is easy to travel thousands of miles a day. So thirty miles is not too far. Of course, in order to have a better rest at night, the three of them decided to set off in the afternoon, otherwise it would affect the state at that time, which would not be good.

has been cultivating for many days, and Tang Fengyue's spirit is tense. At this moment, he was lying in the warm bath, and it was rare to relax, so he simply closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He didn't think about what would happen to tomorrow's Qingyun Competition, and how strong his opponent would be. In his opinion, this is completely mediocre self-inflicted. As long as you do your best and do your best, why think so much about other things?

After sleeping for two hours, Tang Fengyue opened her eyes and felt full of energy, as if she had been reborn.

He rose from the bath, revealing a perfect body that would make a man ashamed of himself and a woman blushing and heartbeat, then dried it with a towel and put on a new set of white clothes.

"The beard is a little long. ”

Probably because the male hormones in the body were too vigorous, and if he didn't shave for two days, Tang Fengyue's beard would come out one after another. After shaving his beard, he picked up a strip of blue cloth and tied his hair up. Only two strands of fluttering silk hung from the front of his forehead, hanging all the way to his shoulders.

Waiting for Tang Fengyue to clean up and walk outside the house, it happened that the brothers and sisters of the Lou family had also cleaned up and came to look for him.

The group of three people left the Loujia Manor and rode to Tianhuang Mountain.

As the sun sets, the night gradually fills the sky.

The three of them finally came to the foot of Tianhuang Mountain.

However, they didn't come early, because there were already dense figures standing at the scene, all of whom were martial arts masters. They were either alone or in groups, ready to spend the night.

Tang Fengyue looked around and found a lot of young people, all of whom had a strong atmosphere, and they were rare masters in the rivers and lakes. Obviously, they are all preparing to participate in this Qingyun Competition.

On the first platform at the foot of Tianhuang Mountain, there is a mountain gate as high as 20 zhang. The mountain gate glows like white marble in the night.

A thin thread made of unknown material, one end is tied to the middle of the mountain gate, and the other end is tied to a huge bronze bell, hanging straight in the center of the mountain gate.

"That's the first level of the three levels of Qingyun. ”

Lou Caihuan noticed Tang Fengyue's gaze and said.

Tang Fengyue didn't know much about the Qingyun Competition, and asked, "What is the Qingyun Three Levels?"

Lou Caihuan explained: "Those who participate in the Qingyun List must first be less than 25 years old. Of course, there are many people on the previous Qingyun List who want to get by, but Tianhuang Mountain has its own means, and you will know this tomorrow. ”

"Now let's talk about the three levels of Qingyun. The so-called three levels of Qingyun, as the name suggests, are three levels. Any young master who wants to participate in the Qingyun Competition must pass the three levels of Qingyun to be eligible to compete for a place on the Qingyun List. ”

Hearing Lou Caihuan's words, Tang Fengyue nodded.

Qingyun Sanguan does have a reason for its existence. The Great Zhou Kingdom is very large, and there are many young masters like carp crossing the river, if you don't set up a certain level to eliminate some people, when will the Qingyun Competition go?

"Don't think it's easy, on the contrary, for most people, it's difficult. According to previous experience, at least seventy percent of the people who come to participate in the Qingyun Competition will be eliminated by the Qingyun Three Passes. ”

Lou Caihuan said.

Tang Fengyue was slightly stunned. But whoever has the confidence to participate in the Qingyun Competition, which one does not boast of superhuman strength. As a result, more than seventy percent of people will be eliminated by Qingyun Sanguan, and it seems that these three levels are not easy.

Of course, Tang Fengyue was not nervous. If he is nervous when he encounters a little thing, he simply doesn't mess around, and pays more attention to it.

"Every year, the three levels of Qingyun are different, and I heard that the average level of participants this year is the highest in the past, and I don't know what tomorrow's three levels are. ”

"It's hard to say, I hope it's not too hard, otherwise I'm not sure. ”

When Tang Fengyue and Lou Caihuan were talking, many young people around noticed the huge bronze bell at the foot of Tianhuang Mountain, and secretly guessed what this first level would be tested.

It was autumn and summer, and the night breeze was not cold, but rather hot and dry at the end of summer.

If you stand on the top of Tianhuang Mountain at this moment, you can see that starting from the foot of the mountain, there are scattered bonfires everywhere as far as the naked eye can see, spreading I don't know how far. That's the martial arts people who came to participate or watch the game.

The noise came and went, spreading in all directions.

Tang Fengyue and the Lou brothers and sisters sat cross-legged under a tree, closing their eyes and pranayama. It didn't take long for the sound of weapons clashing in my ears.

Tang Fengyue didn't care.

There are many martial arts people, and it is inevitable that they will meet enemies, or they will not look at each other. In fact, from the beginning of nightfall until now, there have been fights and even deaths almost every once in a while.

This is the cruelty of the rivers and lakes.

"Don't deceive people too much. ”

"It's too much of a deception? Hmph, your father seriously injured my father in the past, and this account will naturally be counted on your head. Now you have two choices, either take your friend's life or you obediently surrender to me. ”

"Despicable!"

"Hehe, you forced me everything. ”

Tang Fengyue's eyes opened, and two cold rays flashed. He didn't want to care about the other party's business, but there was a voice that was very familiar, it was actually Lan Feng'er.

Hundreds of meters away, a large group of people gathered in a circle, watching the two contradictory sides of the field like a good show.

There are three women on one side, and all of them are rare beauties. On the other side, there is a group of men. The leader looked to be in his early twenties, with his right hand pinching the neck of a handsome woman.

If Tang Fengyue was here, she would definitely recognize that this handsome woman was Cheng Qian.

"Mao Renhao, you are a well-known master, and you actually resorted to such despicable means. Have the ability to let go of Cheng Qian and fight fairly with me. ”

Dressed in blue and with a bewitching face, Lan Feng'er held a long whip in her hand and shouted coldly.

Mao Renhao smiled faintly, his palms were quietly clenched, pinching Cheng Qian almost unable to breathe, and jokingly: "A fair fight?"

Lan Hao'er's face froze.

Mao Renhao is known as the Flying Thorn, famous for his mysterious double Flying Thorn, and is the 27th terrifying master of the last Qingyun List.

Now that five years have passed, the opponent's strength has already advanced to the human flower level, and with his ability to leapfrog, the strength is far from what Lan Hao'er can fight against.

But she couldn't help it. In the past, Mao Renhao's father plotted against Lan Caichen, and was seriously injured by Lan Caichen, and then the two families became enemies. He didn't expect the other party to be so shameless, obviously his strength could crush him, but he actually threatened Cheng Qian.

Perhaps, the other party is deliberately like this, wanting to see that he obviously hates him to death, but he has to compromise.

"Lan Hao'er, what's going on with it? I don't have much patience. Either I'll kill your friend. Or, come now, lick my feet, and announce to everyone that you will be my slave wholeheartedly. ”

Mao Renhao's five fingers tightened, making Cheng Qian almost suffocated. His eyes, against the backdrop of the night's bonfire, radiated a lustful and cruel glow.

As one of the four phoenixes in martial arts, Lan Hao'er is a first-class good regardless of her appearance and figure. As long as Mao Renhao thought that the other party was worse than dead under his torture and play, he was hot and trembling with excitement. (To be continued.) )